Chapter 907

"What's that?!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Fengqing prison was pushed back by the appearance of the monster. He faced the terrible monster with his own eyes.

However, Jiang Wuxin took shape for a moment, and soon his flesh and blood were compressed and congealed into a human form from a boundless beast.

The moment he turned into a human, he suddenly rushed to Fengqing prison with his heavenly sword, and even the air sent out bursts of sonic booms.

"Master, you have a heart, I have no heart. Then come and compete. Who will have no heart in swordsmanship?"

Tear!

A sword pierces the void.

The edges of the sky divine sword and the sky killing six swords collided with each other.

When!!!

Once there was a piercing sound, the wind was green, the prison clothes were hunting, the long hair was flying, but the body was motionless.

Jiang Wuxin fell to the ground. Yin Xie smiled and killed again.

"Unintentional."

The sword awned in the wind green prison sword. He rose in the air and swept away.

"At this stage, you have your reasons, I have my reasons, and I won't blame you. Since fate wants us to win here, we'll decide life and death by kendo."

"But I just want to tell you that I didn't lie to you. The six character sword formula is really useful."

Such a sentence, but in exchange for Jiang Wuxin's tragic smile.

"I've recited it thousands of times, but I can't get rid of the pain. Tell me it's useful?"

Ding Ding!

The duel between them is really terrible for others in the border.

The two figures are flying up and down. Where the long sword goes, others have to dodge.

If you don't pay attention, you may be separated by sword Qi!

The sword technique of Fengqing prison is mysterious. Each sword has a thousand meters of sword Qi and gathers into green lotus. There are killing moves in all directions.

Jiang Wuxin is much more straightforward. He has a strong body and breaks thousands of ways with brute force. No matter how mysterious the sword of Fengqing prison is, he doesn't defend but only attack. Each sword points to the heart of Fengqing prison!

Boom!!

For a time, the earth cracked and the crowd flew!

They went into Xuanyuan lake and out of the border, forcing the ghost clan army outside to disperse quickly, and they rushed into the sky.

It can be said that their fight against each other is much more wonderful than other battles in the Kowloon pan God enchantment.

Looking up, the green lotus hanged in the sky, the clouds burst, and the dazzling sword light penetrated through!

Fengqing prison must be stronger than that in tianmingshen City, so as to stop Jiang Wuxin. It can be seen that the ghosts and gods are terrible.

Their duel turned the world upside down.

In the end, the two men once again crashed into the Jiulong pan God junction, which disrupted the Sanyuan robbers who surrounded the whirling ghost king.

This is the competition of the best!

Boom!

Jiang Wuxin hit the ground and made a deep pit.

However, he rushed out immediately, even if he was covered with sword marks and blood, but he couldn't hurt at all.

His eyes were full of madness and ferocity, even extremely excited.

"This is the feeling of power!"

"Master, I finally realize why you are so proud."

"Although it's disgusting to eat companion animals and it's even more disgusting to listen to their desperate screams, everything is worth it. This is the fairest gift given to me by God after my suffering. It's everything I deserve!"

Dangdang!

He tore the sword path green lotus of Fengqing prison and stabbed Fengqing prison with a terrible speed.

"Master, those who stand in my way will die!"

Whoosh!

Two sword shadows continue to blast wildly.

Fengqing prison's eyes trembled.

"Did I turn my back on my Kendo?"

In his mind, he could see everything that had happened.

"Ruthless, can we practice sword and become God?"

He saw Jiang Wuxin like a mad devil and thought of Jian unintentionally.

"I was wrong."

In fact, he has never been a careless person.

He just closed himself!

If you take the wrong step, you mistakenly think that you can become a great road without intention. Acting on this faith will not only deceive yourself, but also harm others.

The city of destiny, killing 100000 innocent people with one sword, is his unintentional sword.

"You're right. If I can be pure, why do I suffer from unintentional sword?"

The will of the sword collapsed.

Struggle is the most terrible.

In front of him, Jiang Wuxin is called the little sword devil. He has always believed in himself and followed his own path, but in exchange for such madness.

The death of the 50 million companion animals with wisdom in the nine palaces is also their own fault.

"Disordered life, ridiculous six sword demons."

"Rise because of me, then, perish because of me!"

He closed his eyes, then opened them, and ten thousand swords rushed out.

"Unintentionally, I'll take you on the road!"

"Master, I promised to accompany you to the devil. Now I will accompany you to death!"

Buzzing, buzzing!

A roar turned the world upside down.

The power of terror swept over him.

What is master Kendo?

Fengqing prison gives the answer!

He held six swords to kill heaven. At one time, one sword turned into six.

Boom, boom!!

"Go!"

The long sword roared in the riot.

"Broken!"

Jiang Wuxin, holding the Heavenly Sword, welcomes the six swords that pierce the sky like a poisonous dragon!

Dangdang Dangdang!

In the splash of Mars, there were five harsh sounds.

Five of the six swords in the sky have been split!

Finally, a sword with a crack, however, flickered and suddenly pierced Jiang Wuxin's chest.

Pooh!

Blood splashed.

A sword pierces the heart!!

Whoosh!

All the six swords of Zhu Tian flew back to Fengqing prison.

The last one has been stained with blood.

"Die!"

At the last moment, with the greatest muscle strength, Jiang Wuxin fiercely threw the sky divine sword in his hand towards Fengqing prison.

This deadly sword tore the air and shot quickly, pointing to the heart of Fengqing prison!

At least, Jiang Wuxin wants to die together.

However, he was hit first, and there was something wrong with his head. Even so, he still penetrated the belly of Fengqing prison!

Although he didn't hit the holy palace directly, the terrible force still caused the Fengqing prison a heavy blow on the spot, and the blood flowed out.

To tell you the truth, Fengqing prison didn't stop this sword. Whether he can't stop or doesn't want to stop, no one knows.

The world seems to be at rest.

Jiang Wuxin stood on the way to Fengqing prison. He bled on his chest and stared at Fengqing prison.

"Er..."

He wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse. He could only cover his chest, and even the heavenly sword fell to the ground.

Splash!

Jiang Wuxin couldn't stand steadily. He knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, splashing on the ground.

"Master, master..."

He was panting heavily.

A blue figure appeared in front of him.

Jiang Wuxin raised his head with all his strength, and saw that Fengqing prison was looking at himself with tears in his eyes.

"Unintentionally, do you believe it now? Between heaven and earth, my six sword demons are the strongest. You lost. "

"Uh --"

Jiang Wuxin grabbed his clothes, stared and couldn't speak.

Splash!

Fengqing prison knelt down and stood face to face with him.

"Do you believe it? As a teacher, I really care about you. " He smiled with tears streaming down his cheeks.

"No, I don't believe..."

Jiang Wuxin stared at him and tried his best to kill him.

"After people die, there may be a long way to go. We teachers and disciples can have a long talk."

The wind green prison smiled bitterly, and his hand pressed and held the six heaven killing swords.

Because his sword beast wants to get out of it.

Jiang Wuxin stared at him.

Fengqing prison, what does he want to do?

"I've had a bad life in this life. I hope the next life can make up for all my regrets."

"The world of mortals is beautiful. Don't be ruthless."

Fengqing prison touched his head with one hand and Zhu Tian Liu sword with the other.

"You... You!"

Jiang Wuxin's face changed greatly.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he didn't catch the Fengqing prison.

Looking up, he had walked to the sword.

"Without him, life is too lonely. I go to the yellow spring hell and have no intention of practicing sword."

In the blurred picture, the man in blue committed suicide on the spot and fell to the ground.

"Master..."

After Fengqing prison fell down, Jiang Wuxin climbed two steps and completely hit the ground without moving.

It's over.

All this is in everyone's eyes.

No one knows why.

However, it is certain that Jiang Wuxin was killed, and Fengqing prison committed suicide beside Jian unintentionally.

They all wondered.

Fengqing prison has become the top strongman, killing the most terrible ghosts and gods. After that, almost no one can beat it. Why kill yourself?

No one will understand.

It seems that no one understands that a bosom friend in the sword is nothing.

Hoo Hoo.

The strong wind blew and the snow began to fall heavily.

Three sword beasts surrounded, crying and wailing.

The three bodies will soon be swallowed by the snow and disappear in front of everyone.

It's like I've never been to this world.

……

Such an ending makes all onlookers feel sad even if they don't know the reason.

There was only one person, but he couldn't help laughing.

That person is Dugu Jin.

He gazed at the bodies of Jiang Wuxin and Fengqing prison in the snow, and then looked at the Tibetan and whirling ghost king who was still fighting, with a smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Long youyue glanced at him, "they are urging you to do it."

"Interesting." Dugu Jin said.

"What do you mean?"

"The strongest two died outside, and two old ghosts struggled at last."

"It's wonderful that fate gives me all the fruits without my hands."

Dugu Jin shrugged his shoulders, and the third bloody eye in the middle of his eyebrow was shining with a strange light.

"Speaking of, I still don't know what you want to do?" Long youyue road.

"When the time comes, you'll know right away."

"As the saying goes, I'll come on stage after you sing. Now it's my turn."

Dugu Jin said.

Obviously, the ending of Jiang Wuxin and Fengqing prison, even the two ghost kings of dizang and bosuo, have seen it!

Their faces were still cold and didn't seem to be hurt by Jiang Wuxin's death.

The whirling ghost King swept out his eyes, stared at Dugu Jin, and suddenly shouted:

"Dugu Jin, what are you waiting for? My emperor has promised to pass on your blood in person. At that time, you can be half of the royal family!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience was dull.

Jiang Wuxin has just been solved by Fengqing prison. Now, another Dugu ember appears?

Moreover, from the words of the whirling ghost king, it was obvious that Dugu Jin was going to betray the whole human race in order to become a ghost?

Such a fact is simply creepy.

Will Dugu Jin deny it?

When everyone's eyes were fixed on him, Dugu Jin looked at the whirling ghost king with scarlet eyes.

Then he responded:

"Long live my emperor! Dugu Jin is willing to work for ghosts and gods, even if he leads our family back with my life! "

Once this is said, the chaos will rise again!

……

In the chaos, there was heavy snow.

In a place where no one pays attention, there is a body of a young man in black lying on the ground.

In the incessant scolding, his fingers trembled slightly.